Wednesday, October 27, 2010

GOOD MORNING

I remember my friend painting a copy of this skin getting arrested life size for his art exam in 1982. He went on to become a very good tattooist [Mark Lee]. This is the first time I have seen it since. Pretty much says what it needs to.

Where we were at school the local skins always sent the little skin round the corner first to try to goad us into a fight, I was never so foolish but I did have one friend who used to throw supermarket trolleys at them, he went to serve in Northern Ireland in the Intelligence corps.

Biker:

Kind of like the opposite of a flower child, like a 200+ pound Digger on speed, with a lot of tattoos, who drinks a lot of beer and whiskey, and rides a Harley, and fights a lot. A real hot cat. What else can I say...